1481: C1481 Barren Bell

C1481 Barren Bell

Finally, Mo Lin had completely cut open the elder's chest.

Just as Mo Lin cut into the elder's chest, a majestic fighting intent surged out from his body.

Mo Lin felt this majestic fighting intent and was immediately startled.

"Don't worry, my friend. My battle intent is instinctual, so you don't have to worry."

Seeing Mo Lin quiver, the elder quickly replied.

"Mhmm, I understand."

Hearing the elder's words, Mo Lin immediately replied.

Just at this time, a wave of suspicion once again swept across Mo Lin's mind.

One had to know that this kind of biting cold battle intent could only be emitted by Zhan Yuntian and the others in the Battle King's Manor.

But why did old man Teng Mu have such a terrifying fighting spirit?

When he thought about how this old man's voice and face were similar to Zhan Yuntian's, Mo Lin felt that this old man must have some sort of connection with the War King's Palace.

Mo Lin thought that he must ask his clearly in a while.

While his thoughts spun, Mo Lin had already pierced a part of the trunk of the Great Dao's medicinal tree into Elder Teng Mu's chest.

"Senior, please bear with it. I will use the medicinal strength of the Great Way's medicinal tree to help heal your wounds."

Mo Lin immediately said after putting the main road's medicine tree trunk into the elder's chest.

"Good, good!"

Looking at Mo Lin, the elder asked quickly.

With that said, Mo Lin immediately activated the medicinal power of the Great Way of the Buddha and began to heal the old man's wounds.

And after Mo Lin activated the medicinal power of the Great Way of the Buddha, the old man's chest healed little by little until it was completely restored.

"It's done, it's done, my heart is back!" "Little friend, thank you so much. I'll start circulating my spiritual energy right now and adjust my breathing a bit."

After the elder's chest healed, his face was full of excitement. His face was beaming with joy, and his expression was one of ecstasy. There was no need to mention how happy he was.

"Alright."

Seeing the old man beaming with joy, Mo Lin immediately laughed and said.

Seeing the old man happy, Mo Lin also felt very happy in his heart.

And at this time, the old man sat down on the ground, began to revolve his energy, and began to adjust his aura.

Just as the old man sat down, Mo Lin realized that with every cycle that the old man completed, the vital energy and blood on his face recovered slightly.

As the old man slowly recovered, the withered and dehydrated vines in the castle suddenly regained their vitality and became lush and verdant.

Seeing that, Mo Lin knew that the old man had already merged the medicinal tree trunk into his body.

After a few more breaths of time, the old man stopped running and slowly stood up.

It was possible to see with the naked eye that the sickly, pale-faced old man was now glowing brightly. His aura seemed to grow more and more majestic, as deep as the sea.

"Little friend, this old man was able to rejuvenate a new leaf in the dead of spring. It was all thanks to little friend's generosity and generosity, bestowing upon me the great Dao's medicine tree trunk and trunk. Little friend's great kindness is something this old man is unable to repay!"

Just at this time, the old man looked at Mo Lin, and cupped his fists as he spoke.

It was true that old man rattan wood had lost his heart for countless years, and had suffered a lot. Every day, he lived a life of suffering. If he didn't rely on his cultivation base to support him, he could have died at any moment.

But now, Mo Lin wanted him to reconstruct his heart, how could he not be excited? How could he not be excited?

"Senior is too polite. This is just a small matter, not worth mentioning."

Looking at the old man, Mo Lin laughed.

"Oh right, Senior, I can see that you are warlike and beautiful, and you look like a friend of my War King's Palace. May I ask what your relationship is with my War King's Palace?"

Just at this time, Mo Lin looked at the old man, his eyes blazing with fire.

One must know that from the very beginning, when Mo Lin saw the elder, he had felt that the elder was related to the War King's Palace.

And now, Mo Lin had gotten the chance to ask a question or two.

But just as Mo Lin finished speaking, the old man's face suddenly changed.

It was as if Mo Lin asked something that he shouldn't have.

However, the light in old man Teng Mu's eyes flickered. If one didn't look carefully, then they wouldn't be able to catch it.

"Cough cough cough, I have heard of this War King's Palace before, but I do not have any connections with them, so why does little friend have this question?"

Just at this time, the old man looked at Mo Lin and laughed.

"No, nothing, since Senior has nothing to do with War King's Palace, then I won't ask any further. I'm just curious, don't think too much, Senior."

Looking at the old man, Mo Lin laughed.

"Alright, little friend, you came this time to ask me to borrow the Desolate Clock of the Sorcerer, right?"

Just at this time, the old man looked at Mo Lin and laughed.

"Yes, I wonder if Senior will bear it?"

Looking at the old man, Mo Lin cupped his fists and said.

"Sigh, I had originally thought that the people who did things for the Immortal Emperor were actually the people of the Immortal Emperor. With my previous personality, I will definitely kick you out. You can be considered my savior, and you can be considered my savior. You can bear to part with the Great Way of the Medicine Tree, but how could I possibly be reluctant to part with this Desolate Clock of the Sorcerer?

Just at this time, Old Man Teng Mu looked at Mo Lin with a fiery gaze.

With that, old man Teng Mu turned around and walked toward the 20 meter wide tree.

It was at this moment that he pressed his palm against the trunk of the rattan tree and opened a door.

"Follow me in, the Desolate Clock of the Sorcerer is inside."

Just then, Old Man Teng Mu looked at Mo Lin and the rest and greeted them once again.

Hearing that, Mo Lin looked at Sang Ji and The Emissary of Heaven, and then followed them.

The three of them followed Old Man Teng into the vine.

After entering the vine, Mo Lin realised that there was a secret passage that led underground.

After entering the secret passageway, the scene in front of him suddenly became clear.0

And it was at this time that Mo Lin realized that they had arrived at the underground hall.

The hall was dazzling in gold and jade, and it was dotted with natural light jades. This was because the light jades had the function of lighting up the place, and because of this, even though the hall was underground, it was extremely bright.

The hall was empty except for an ancient bell placed in the middle.

The ancient bell was surrounded by cobwebs, and a thick layer of dust had already accumulated on the surface.

Obviously, this ancient bell had been moved for a long time.

"Little friend, this is the Desolate Clock of the Sorcerer that you wanted."

Looking at Mo Lin, the old man pointed at the ancient bell in front of him.

"Senior, why do I feel like it's been a long time since this Desolate Clock of the Sorcerer has been moved? Why is there a thick layer of dust? "

Just as the old man finished speaking, Mo Lin frowned and said.

"Little friend, you might not know, but this Desolate Clock of the Sorcerer has a strange power, ordinary people cannot get close to it, and right now we are ten meters away from it, there is nothing wrong with it, but if we go near it, within ten meters, this ancient bell will release a strange power, and push you away!"

Just at this time, the elder looked at Mo Lin and spoke directly.

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